Chapter 170: The sky is dark, and the night is small

Yin Gaohou stepped down and rushed straight at the monk, the tall monk witnessed the tragic death of his companions one after another, knowing that the other party's personal kung fu was powerful, and he must not let him get close again, so he danced the iron rod in his hand into a ball, and the rod flew out of his hand, this move was very delicate and smart, if Yin Gaohou was not much more agile than him, he was almost hit.

At that moment, he took two steps back sharply and broke away from the circle of the staff, and the monk did not approach, but only waved the iron rod in place.

Seeing this, Yin Gaohou's eyes narrowed, wanting to find a flaw in the circle of the rod and take down the iron staff, but he found that this great monk seemed to be waving wildly, but in fact, he had a lot of law between opening and closing, attacking and defending, and the door was strict, as if he had the demeanor of a famous man.

Yin Gaohou knew a lot of people in the Central Plains, but this monk's staff method was unknown, and he thought: "Although this bald donkey cane method is strange, but it is exquisite, how come I have never heard of such a person?" ”

The monk's iron rod grew faster and faster, and he shouted, "Anjisi, Tubanok, Gigure, Tobanok." ”

Yin Gaohou couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, thinking that he was in a hurry, talking nonsense, and laughing: "Dead bald donkey, say your mother's bird language?" Lao Tzu will see how long you can dance, exhausting your mother's lamb. When you can't dance, it's not too late to come forward and kill you. ”

His words sounded like he wanted to avoid war, but in fact he was provoking the monk to move his position, just because if he had been standing in place, there would really be no flaws to be found, and he would not be able to start.

The monk's face changed when he heard this, but he did not attack, but slowly retreated.

He only took one step back, and his hand missed a move, Yin Gaohou immediately made a decision, grabbed it in two steps, and made a grab, his left palm tilted out, and the iron rod was shaken away, and his right claw was stretched out at the same time, and he took it to his throat.

Originally, the victory and defeat had been divided, but who knew that at this moment, the iron staff that the monk had taken off suddenly flew back inexplicably and smashed towards Yin Gaohou, and in an instant, the defeat turned into victory. It turned out that the monk's iron rod was tied to a wire and wrapped around his wrist, and when the rod was taken off, he only needed to exert force from his wrist to lift the rod back.

Yin Gaohou didn't expect him to have such a hand, knowing that he had been fooled, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he had to lean over and accept his staff on his shoulder, only to feel a violent shock all over his body, and involuntarily stumbled, fell a few steps to the side, and rolled to the ground.

Yin Gaohou originally wanted to provoke the monk to show his flaws, but he was lured by the other party, so that even if his martial arts are far better than this monk, he can only fall into the situation of being passively beaten.

The monk made a move, he refused to spare him, the iron rod flew over, smashed to the ground, where the tip of the staff passed, the ground flew, it can be seen that the strength is strong, if it is smashed on a person, it is not a problem to break bones.

Yin Gaohou rolled and rolled over, but he could avoid a few moves, but it was full of dangers, and there was no chance to fight back.

When everyone in the audience saw that the situation was dangerous, they all shouted "ahh

"High ...... No, Senior Yin, take the cane! ”

Su Qianyi was in a hurry, picked up an iron rod on the ground, used all his strength, and threw it over.

But as a scholar, his strength was really limited, and the iron staff was still in the air, so he was blown out by the monk.

Seeing this, Su Qianyi hurriedly threw out another one, but he was still flying out, and he lost four or five in succession, and they all fell short.

He wanted to throw it again, but found that the ground was already empty, and he was anxious, and at a glance he saw that there was a long sword next to the bonfire, the scabbard was very gorgeous, and there were two southern pearls inlaid on the swallow, which was very conspicuous.

Su Qianyi immediately picked it up, and was about to throw it away, when Wuyan suddenly exclaimed, "This is my senior sister's sword." ”

Su Qianyi couldn't take care of so much at the moment, and said hurriedly: "Borrow it and use it." ”

Wuyan said: "No, this sword is a wooden ......"

Before she finished saying the word "wood", Su Qianyi had already thrown the sword out and shouted, "Senior, take the sword!" ”

I saw that the sword was thrown by him, and it flew extremely high, completely different from the previous iron staff, as if it had no weight.

As soon as Yin Gaohou received the hand, his face was overjoyed, and now he only needed to have a blade in his hand, so that the iron staff could slow down.

He was able to get out of the game and tie the game.

Immediately turned over and stabbed out with a sword, but unexpectedly, he only heard a click, and the long sword in his hand was immediately broken in two.

Yin Gaohou was taken aback, looked closely, only to find that this sword turned out to be a peachwood sword, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Stinky boy, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" ”

Su Qianyi's face was embarrassed, the monk laughed, he had the chance to win, as if he had forced Yin Gaohou into a desperate situation,

At that moment, the flying staff in his hand was castrated, and the split face was smashed down, seeing that Yin Gaohou was about to end up with a brain burst, the monk suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, and then the whole arm lost strength, his face changed abruptly, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see a gorgeous scabbard piercing the armpit at some point, and the iron staff in his hand could not fall any more.

I only heard Yin Gaohou sneer: "Your mother's lamb, I didn't expect the sword scabbard to stab people." ”

As soon as the voice came, Yin Gaohou jumped up, his legs were linked, and he kicked him in the chest with two pops.

The monk opened his mouth, blood spurted wildly, and flew straight out.

Su Qianyi was startled when she saw the monk falling on top of her head, and hurriedly threw her to the ground and rolled to the side.

The monk fell to the ground heavily, wounded and wounded, and his ribs were broken a few times, but he did not panic, and before Yin Gaohou pounced, he waved his sleeves and raised a piece of yellow dust, which spread in an instant.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked and scattered.

Yin Gaohou took two steps back, took off his shirt, and fanned forward, this clothing was blessed by his strength, like a big fan, and the dust was scraped towards the monk. The monk was taken aback when he saw this, but his goal of stopping the enemy had been achieved, and he immediately got up and fled, and disappeared into the woods in a few leaps.

When the yellow smoke cleared, there was no trace, and Yin Gaohou didn't chase him, so he grabbed a person on the ground nearby, and asked, "Where is my family's son?" ”

The man seemed to still have a breath, and said angrily: "I...... I said, I said, can you live? ”

Yin Gaohou grabbed his neck and said with a strong mouth: "Say it quickly." ”

The man immediately said, "Yes, yes, under the tree behind you." ”

Yin Gaohou looked back, and under the shadow of the firelight, there were indeed three sacks tied under the tree, but they were also hidden.

Su Qianyi rushed over first, but the rope on the tree was thick, and he untied it twice, but he couldn't untie it.

Seeing this, Yin Gaohou scolded: "Waste boy, get out of the way." Dropping the man in his hand, he stepped forward and stretched out his arms and broke the rope.

And the head peeking out of the sack was three women, one of them was a woman in a yellow shirt, and the other was a girl in men's clothes, it was Qiu Hua and Xiaoling, and the last person was a Taoist aunt who was dressed similarly to Wuyan.

When Wuyan saw this woman, he was surprised and delighted, and rushed forward, shaking her, and calling for senior sister.

Su Qianyi was anxious to pinch Qiu Hua's second daughter, but his move was much more effective than shaking, the second daughter was in pain, and she woke up faintly.

Xiao Ling woke up first, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Su Qianyi, and her little face was blank and said, "Fourth uncle? ”

When Qiu Hua opened his eyes, he saw a corpse, and said in shock: "Su Si, where is this?" ”

Yin Gaohou frowned, turned around and grabbed the man on the ground again, and asked, "Why are there only three chicks?" What about my family's descendants? ”

The man said bitterly: "We only arrested these few people, and that senior sister, she is a disciple of Buddhism, I have been treating her politely on the way, if you don't believe it, you can ask her." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the unknown.

Yin Gaohou looked back at Wei Ming and asked, "Little nun, is what he said true?" ”

Wei Ming said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's true." ”

Hearing this, Yin Gaohou's eyes showed a fierce light, and he sneered: "Okay, very good, it seems that you are in a group." ”

After that, with a strong hand, he strangled the person on the ground, and with a backhand, Jing grabbed the unclear throat again.

Su Qianyi was taken aback, and he couldn't care about explaining to Xiaoling and Qiu Hua's second daughter, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, I know Brother Lu's whereabouts!" ”